No more hearts
that will be broken...

As if it isn't true
you show me who I am...

As some kind of tribute
to leaving the past behind me...

How can it be
that one is lonely...

It's almost our day
I've been looking forward to...

To feel this magic
clinging to...

She cried,
She didn't care anymore...

Your eyes - twinkling unbearable -
told me all you didn\'t say...

This is the portrait of a lady
a lady that I didn't know...

They talk on
but I don't hear it anymore...

Every time I look into the mirror,
I see a sad face staring back at me...

I Saw a black rose
the day i heard about...